Memory or Dream

Bullet

My first dog was named Bullet. He was a very fast runner, and ran away a gazillion times a day. Once he ran away from the house before school, and Alli, who loved him more than anyone, ran after him, and almost missed the bus. But she did catch him. Alli and I used to take him across the street when we took him over pappy's to our friend Alex's house. We weren't supposed to do this and got in trouble frequently, especially when Alex's dog would get into a fight with him.

Well, anyways, one time he ran away on Valetine's day. Jonny didn't tell Alli and the neighbors brought this dead dog up to our house and Alli cried for like hours. She kept saying she would've caught him if she was told. We buried him in the backyard. I didn't go to the funeral. It was too...I don't know. I sulked in my room.

Sorry, short story. oh well.

posted by Lexi Elizabeth @ 8:44 PM 0 comments

Weird

I keep dreaming lately. Usually I don't get enough sleep to even start dreaming, or I don't remember the fact that I dreamed, etc. However, lately I've been dreaming practically everynight, all about different things, and it's a lot different. It does mean that I'm getting more sleep, and a deeper one at that. Most of the dreams that I do remember are much too personal to put on here, although they are really confusing and everything. I just thought I'd inform everyone on my new dreaming abilities.

posted by Lexi Elizabeth @ 6:28 AM 1 comments